Z Ulissesa czyli Finnegans przed snem.

The ballad of Joking Jesus

I’m the queerest young fellow that ever you heard.

My mother’s a jew, my father’s a bird.

With Joseph the joiner I cannot agree.

So here’s to disciples and Calvary.

If anyone thinks I amn’t divine

He’ll get no free drinks when I’m making the wine

But have to drink water and wish it were plain

That I make when the wine becomes water again.

Goodbye, now, goodbye! Write down all I said

And tell Tom, Diek, and Harry I rose from the dead.

What’s bred in the bone cannot fail me to fly

And Olivet’s breezy – Goodbye, now, goodbye!